This is a song about "Praise the sun"

But somehow it made them listen

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

With the piece that kel was rocking

I can see the sun falling

This thing that you could imagine

In the land of the rising sun

Praise those who pray but i prey on the sinners,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Money ain't a thing

And in the sun im basking

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

Spot me ollie popping 'top of blocks as hot as the sun